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[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Cy is playing off in a corner of the Plane, FAR FAR away from Mu and Hei and their messed up heads. She's got enough mess, thanks and no matter what the mun says she isn't going near them.

It seems like she's been coming to this portion of this plane for a while; there is a large collection of bits and pieces of garbage. Cigarette butts, bits of linoleum, various and sundry dumpster rescues, lots of bicycle spokes and a shoe. She's muttering to herself and pouncing around amidst the junk, scaling piles of bottlecaps and hissing as they scatter everywhere, then promptly running away after a bit of tin foil.]

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[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Inspects her work critically for a moment before going back to work on the piles and scattered objects.] No helping. Other people wanted helping and they made it worse.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[D-denied. D:] Okay...

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Comes over and grabs onto his leg.] S' okay, Conductor!

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[... Ack? There is a cat on his leg. Ryotarou looks down at her and tilts his head.] S-sorry.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Confused face.] Said s' okay.

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

I-I know. I... [pause, then a headshake] Never mind.

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Climb climb climb.]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[lkfndsfsdlkn Picks her up and sets her on his lap, since he was already kneeling anyway.]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Starts trying to climb his shirtfront. She is in an antsy mood.]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

A-ah...! [Has to hold her off from doing that, trying to keep her in his lap.] H-hey...

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Squirm! Nomming at his fingers and rolling herself around on his lap.] Mad as a catter!

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Using his not nommed on fingers to rub at her belly, while he tries to detach the ones being eaten.] Mad?

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

Mad mad lad! [Om nom fingers.]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

Who? [fhusdnfl Still trying to get his fingers to not be eatted. >:]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

We're all mad, here! [Lets go of his fingers and rolls over to try and climb his shirt again.]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

I don't think all of— [Nuuu. >: Pulls her off his shirt and puts her back in his lap.]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Squirm squirm squirm!] Cry havoc and let's buy a slip-and-slide!

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

... What? [still trying to keep her off his shirt, kthx!]

[cyfor.livejournal.com]

[Rolls off his lap and starts running around in her junk.]

[saythistostart.livejournal.com]

[Blinks, but then just watches her.]